Lyrics Prelude to a Kiss - Duke Ellington & His Orchestra
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                in 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                flower 
                                                crying 
                                                for 
                                                dew
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                serenading 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                that 
                                                grows
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                my 
                                                tender 
                                                sentimental 
                                                woes
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                compose
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                simple 
                                                melody
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                nothing 
                                                fancy, 
                                                nothing 
                                                much
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                could 
                                                turn 
                                                it 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                symphony
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Schubert 
                                                tune 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                Gershwin 
                                                touch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                my 
                                                love 
                                                song 
                                                gently 
                                                cries
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                tenderness 
                                                within 
                                                your 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                prelude 
                                                that 
                                                never 
                                                dies
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                in 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                flower 
                                                crying 
                                                for 
                                                dew
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                serenading 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
                                                that 
                                                grows
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                my 
                                                tender 
                                                sentimental 
                                                woes
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                compose
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                simple 
                                                melody
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                nothing 
                                                fancy, 
                                                nothing 
                                                much
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                could 
                                                turn 
                                                it 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                symphony
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                Schubert 
                                                tune 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                Gershwin 
                                                touch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                my 
                                                love 
                                                song 
                                                gently 
                                                cries
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                tenderness 
                                                within 
                                                your 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                prelude 
                                                that 
                                                never 
                                                dies
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                prelude 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Album
                                
Indigos                                
                                
                            
                        1 Mood Indigo
2 Autumn Leaves
3 Dancing in the Dark
4 Tenderly
5 Willow Weep for Me
6 Where or When
7 Solitude
8 Prelude to a Kiss
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